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Cheng Moyan's elder brother is called Cheng Mowen, General Cheng has little ambition, he voluntarily accompanied the loess and cold sand, has been guarding the border for about seven or eight years, so far twenty-five, not yet married.

When the Cheng family was going to marry the Liang family, Cheng Moyan's father, Mr. Cheng, was also worried about his unmarried son.

Cheng Moyan never expected, but today he heard from Liang Yu that his brother proposed to marry Princess Jingxuan, besides, the princess just fell off the horse and turned himself into an idiot.

In the past, Cheng Moyan could vaguely feel that her brother already had someone he liked, but he never made it clear, could it be that this person is Princess Jingxuan?

Cheng Moyan couldn't figure it out.

However, these are not the things to consider now.

The morning light is dim.

Cheng Moyan looked around, there was a small stream beside them, the stream was knee-high, and after passing the stream, it was the cliff they fell from. Even if it was normal, it would be like a dream to climb up with the strength of the two of them, let alone Now.

On the other side, not far away is a forest, where she found dry wood to make a fire... I don't know if there will be a way out there.

She flicked her sleeves: "It's time for us to find a way out."

"It's just..." Cheng Moyan glanced at Liang Yu who was sitting on the ground. Because she was wearing a scarlet official robe and had been washed by Cheng Moyan, it was not easy to see the blood on her body, those deep and shallow wounds Also covered under the robe, "Sit here for a while, I will come back to you after I find the exit."

After all, I got up and wanted to go.

Liang Yu originally sat on the ground and let her look at her, but he stopped her only when he saw her get up, "Wait a minute."

Cheng Moyan cast a puzzled look at Liang Yu, but subconsciously followed her words, stopped, "What's the matter?"

Liang Yu only said: "Someone will come to meet us soon, you can take a good rest now."

"Someone is coming to pick us up?" Cheng Moyan hesitated, "You mean..."

Liang Yu frowned, and said: "I didn't want to do this at first, but... since we haven't returned all night, I'm afraid the third prince has made preparations."

"Third Prince?"

Cheng Moyan was slightly taken aback when she heard the words. Although she understood that Liang Yu would not just go up the mountain without preparation, she still didn't expect that the prince would be involved.

Cheng Moyan suddenly remembered that when he was in Qinghe Town, he had met the Zhao siblings.

At that time, she didn't understand why these two people were here. Although she had many guesses, she still couldn't figure it out.

However, if I remember correctly, the third prince has a marriage contract, and the future third concubine is the fifth miss Zhao Ningxian of Xiangfu, so why is it that the sixth miss Zhao Muxue is here?

Mo Yan didn't understand the twists and turns in the courtyard of the deep house, but he didn't want to think about it, so he just went through it in his heart and threw it out again.

only……

She knew that Liang Yu was not a person who liked the way of killing, but if the third prince was here, everything would be difficult to conclude.

Cheng Moyan said uncertainly: "Then... the whole cottage is just..."

Although Qian Wan led people to ambush the two of them, Bupleurum still released them faithfully.

Liang Yu looked at Cheng Moyan's face, and suddenly pulled out a very light and shallow smile, which was fleeting, and she asked back in a low voice: "Moyan, do you think that without the acquiescence of Bupleurum, Qian Wan would really lead someone to cut him off?" Kill us?"

Cheng Moyan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but he had to admit that what Liang Yu said was not unreasonable.

That being the case, it is a fact that they robbed the tribute, not to mention that they did not keep the agreement and wanted to put Liang Yu to death.

In terms of emotion and reason, Cheng Moyan has no reason to intercede for them.

Furthermore, even if Liang Yu agreed, the imperial court would probably not let them go, not to mention that they were not kind.

There will be a little bit of entanglement and intolerance in her heart, it is entirely because she has stayed on the mountain for many days, and has never witnessed bandits killing and stealing.

Liang Yu raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Moyan's expression. For some reason, he seemed to understand her mood all at once, so he said softly, "Don't worry, the imperial court will follow suit and won't kill them all."

Cheng Moyan listened to her tone, calmly and slightly persuading her.

Cheng Moyan would not blame Liang Yu for this kind of thing, after carefully thinking about the pros and cons of the cause and effect, he stopped being entangled in it, so he laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not a kind person."

Only then did Liang Yu feel relieved.

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The two were at the bottom of the cliff, and they didn't know what happened on the cliff, maybe they could guess it in their hearts.

However, those sounds of fighting and shouting for killing seemed to stay in another world far away.

Although the bottom of the cliff is deep, sunlight can still shine in, and gradually, the two of them warmed up.

But as time went by, Liang Yu found that the person in front of her hesitated, and she couldn't help asking in a gentle voice: "Mo Yan, what's wrong with you?"

No, Cheng Moyan shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Moyan raised his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed for the first time, and said: "Yesterday, when we broke out from the siege, we had a lot of blood on our bodies."

Last night, she had cleaned Liang Yu's wound, and most of her body was covered with other people's blood, so she only did a simple cleaning, but she herself could smell the bloody smell oozing from her hair .

She can wash Liang Yu's hair, but it is difficult to wash her own hair with one hand.

At first, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong, but when the two of them were free, it made Cheng Moyan very uncomfortable, and she had to see people later, she couldn't keep doing this.

Liang Yu looked at Cheng Moyan's injured arm, sighed inwardly, and said, "I'll help you, it's just that the stream is cold..."

"it does not matter."

Fortunately, the stream is not as cold as imagined.

Cheng Moyan didn't have many wounds on his body, but he couldn't use one arm. Although Liang Yu had wounds all over his body, it didn't hinder his movement.

Standing by the stream, Cheng Moyan took off his outer shirt, bent down, loosened his blue hair, and pulled it to one side.

Liang Yu stood beside her, washing her hair with clear stream water.

The slender fingers gathered together, scooped up a handful of clear water, and meandered down along the black hair.

The pale fingers due to excessive blood loss and the entangled long black hair were a little shocking, which made Liang Yu feel that his heart was beating a little faster.